After My Body Donation, My Scientist Boyfriend Died for Love

Carter loved outdoor adventures. While exploring an unknown cave with friends, he got trapped inside by poisonous gas.

Carter wouldn't let me call for outside help, saying there was an undressed girl in the cave and he needed to protect her privacy.

I abandoned my concert with millions of fans to rescue him alone, inhaling the toxic fumes that left me unable to speak.

Carter got down on one knee and proposed, vowing to protect and never leave me for life.

On our wedding day, that undressed girl from the cave stood beside me, holding the microphone and laughing carelessly.

Carter patted my head comfortingly, "Sweetheart, the bride always has to say her vows. Since you can't speak, let her say them for you."

I listened as they sweetly exchanged vows and professed their love, then turned and signed an organ donation form.

Seven days later, my poison-filled body would be sent to Carter's research institute for dissection.